We walk in the great hall trying not to attract attention to ourselves, but once we got called up to get sorted all that changed almost immediately.
All the kids Draco and I talked to - to try and make friends with looked at us like we were monsters... we were only 12 years old at the time and were already being treated like our parents.
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Being a Malfoy
FanfictionWhen we walk in the room, everyone is looking at us. When our name is mentioned, everyone is paying attention. When they hear our last name, they automatically respect the person name wearing it. A perfect powerful family. The Malfoys...
